Fated to Him, Drawn to You
I focused on the sound of the waves and the feel of the cool water against my skin, determined to stay grounded and enjoy the moment.
Jemma and I were now in the middle of a fiercely fun swimming competition, racing to see who could reach the buoy first. We kicked and paddled with everything we had, our laughter echoing over the sound of the waves. The sun sparkled on the water as we surged forward, our muscles straining with effort.
Finally, we both reached the buoy at the same time, gasping and laughing as we clung to it, our hearts pounding. We floated there for a moment, catching our breath, feeling the warm sun on our faces and the cool splash of the sea.
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